3027 Primordial Divine Academy (3)



The two maids of Feng Xingliu were extremely nervous, but Han Fei was calmly munching on melon seeds.

"Tweet ~"

A fire phoenix rose to the sky.

"Fire Phoenix Technique, Flying Feather in the Sky."

The Heavenly Phoenix Feather fell, and the Void Arrow was actually extinguished by a feather. The few people near Feng Xingliu were all repelled.

Behind Han Fei, the two maids exclaimed, "Flying Feather Divine Technique! When did Young Master Xingliu learn this?"

"Ah! I remember now. Young Master Xingliu once carried a dozen divine arts back and said that he wanted to learn divine arts. God, I thought he was joking."

Although the divine technique was very powerful, the other party had three divine techniques. Feng Xingliu's body seemed to have been pierced by a great technique. Amidst the exclamations, a fiery shadow suddenly appeared from the sea of fire. Feng Xingliu grabbed a fiery feather, which emitted a scarlet brilliance.

The six of them quickly took action, but Feng Xingliu grinned. "Flame Domain, my Dao is like light."

Any place illuminated by the flames turned into a domain. Even Han Fei and the Six-Fire-Sparrow carriage was enveloped.

Swish ~

In this domain, Feng Xingliu instantly appeared behind the woman who was setting up the array. With a sweep of the feathers, half of her body was swept away.

The woman simply ignored him and roared, "Condense, Ice Descends to the World!"

The sky was blocked by Feng Xingliu, and all kinds of Great Dao runes surged into the ice, trying to suppress Feng Xingliu.

A maidservant said, "That person deliberately lured Young Master Xingliu to attack so as to seal him."

"What should we do?"

Bang!

However, before they finished speaking, a pillar of fire gushed out of the ice seal, and a sharp claw pierced through the woman again. With a bang, the woman's body disintegrated.

Han Fei said lazily, "Eliminated one."

"Phoenix Extreme Heavenly Fire, Sky Splitting."

The flames in the four seas were burning, and the void was full of cracks. Feng Xingliu roared again, "Nine Steps of the Heavenly Phoenix, Traceless Feather Fall."

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In an instant, the speed of Feng Xingliu exceeded the speed of light explosion. Then, a pair of wings slashed in front of the bow-holding cultivator, cutting him and his bow into pieces.

As for the other man who fought in close combat, he protected himself with Dao Pattern Armor but was cut apart by three sweeps of the wings.

Han Fei said leisurely, "Three."

Boom~

Many onlookers exclaimed.

"I knew it! How could Feng Xingliu have taken out a Chaotic Spiritual Treasure if he isn't capable?"

"He didn't take it out, but his friend did."

"Who cares? Anyway, I know that although he is a dandy, he is still a direct descendant of the Phoenix Divine Race. With his divine techniques and bloodline atavism, how can he be weak?"

"Heh! Feng Xingliu is usually noisy, but so what? Who said that noisy people can't be strong?"

In the next moment, Feng Xingliu fought three people alone, but he didn't use any divine techniques but fought head-on.

"Aurora Fist."

"Fire Demon Killing Fist."

"Flowing Light Sword Fire."

Clank, Clank, Clank ~

Clang! Clang! Clang!

With only three people left, Feng Xingliu didn't panic at all. The two sides fought fiercely for more than 3,000 rounds. And beside the purple-robed man's carriage, the three eliminated people had recovered, but their faces were extremely ugly at the moment.

The purple-robed man snorted and gently tapped his fingers on the carriage twice. He didn't seem to do anything. But after he knocked, with two bangs, two explosions erupted less than a hundred kilometers away from the carriage.

The purple-robed man's pupils were constricted slightly as he suddenly looked at Han Fei. His two knocks just now was a cause and effect killing technique. Not to mention the Dao Proving Level, even peak-level Carefree-Level Monarchs who didn't know cause and effect killing techniques well wouldn't be able to discover that he was attacking. This person was clearly only at the Dao Proving Level and didn't seem to even reach the peak of the Dao Proving Level. How could he break his cause and effect killing technique so easily?

Han Fei said lazily, "A Monarch interfered in the battle of Sky Openers. Is this what the Heavenly Talents of the Central Sea Divine Realm are like? Well, three Six Fire Sparrows and a carriage are not enough."

Behind Han Fei, the two maids were shocked. Is that person a Monarch? And he wants to interfere in this battle?

Instantly, the two of them looked awful. One of the maids shouted at the carriage, "How dare you, a Monarch, attack our young master in the South Sea Divine Realm? If you don't give me an explanation, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave the South Sea Divine Realm."

Han Fei tilted his head and looked at the two maids. He thought that the maids of the big clans were really different. How dare they scold a Monarch? But then he thought it made sense. Would the Phoenix Divine Race lack a Monarch? They had stood proudly in the South Sea Divine Realm for so long.

Feng Xingliu's face slightly changed too. He roared, "The second form, the Heavenly Phoenix Body."

Whoosh!

Feng Xingliu had wings on its back, and his body was burning with flames. Holding a fiery long sword, he shot out with a swish, and his speed increased by at least 30%. The intensity of the flames and its strength seemed to have increased by more than 30%.

"Huh!"

Han Fei couldn't help being a little surprised. This transformation was a bit awesome! Super Saiyan transformation? Feng Xingliu's overall strength had increased by nearly 50%, immediately widening the gap in strength with the other three.

Han Fei clicked his tongue. This was one of his trump cards!

Puff, puff, puff!

With three slashes, he killed the three people. This time, he really killed them, leaving no survivors.

It wasn't that Feng Xingliu hadn't killed people before. The first time he killed someone, it was with Han Fei. Just now, he was indeed angry. Fighting cultivators in the same realm was just a tempering exercise, but if a Monarch took action, it was another story.